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Me & Becky

Chris Rice

Snapshots: Live and Fan Favorites: February 8, 2005

2005

Becky has a house on Abundant Live Boulevard 
A good name, good family, and butterflies in her yard 
Becky loves Jesus and really wants to make Him

Me and Becky

Chris Rice

Run the Earth, Watch the Sky

2003

Becky has a house on Abundant Live Boulevard 
A good name, good family, and butterflies in her yard 
Becky loves Jesus and really wants to make Him

It's Hard To Be A Saint In The City

Bruce Springsteen

Live 1975-85

1986

on the corner cried out, "Nickels for your pity"
Then gasoline boys downtown sure talk gritty
It's so hard to be a saint in the city

I was the king

It's Hard To Be A Saint In The City

Bruce Springsteen

Greetings from Asbury Park, N.J.

1973

on the corner cried out, "Nickels for your pity"
Then gasoline boys downtown sure talk gritty
It's so hard to be a saint in the city

I was the king

much of nothing, doesnÂ't want nothing more

HeÂ's lonely by choice, and he likes it that way
A lot on his mind, but not much to say
He talks to Jesus

don't ever talk about the big why
Sit back and relax and watch the world go buy
Apathy by proxy
No we don't ever talk about the big why
Sit back and relax

Yeah ah

I was made by the mess (Play with the drip it got slippery splash)
I was made by the mess (Check at the combos they stitched up like that)
I

the stars
I been out here bible thumpin all I got for you is bars
Jesus taught me about the game so I know it all by heart
And He knows me by my name
I been

and joy that never dies
So let's talk brokenness, hopelessness, the pain I had I held within
All I had was tainted by the lack of my acknowledgement of You

I gotta let the pen talk
Lord forgive of my sin cause I know that I been off
Just me and the lord for my head Bout to pop
Believer in the Christ
Down

I may not sell a milli
But I've been purchased by my
King He's forever with me
So what they talking bout no
They can't knock me down
Yessir I do feel

Sheesh...
They wanna change up
They wanna talk behind my back
I'm on the wthey up
I put my city on the map
They changing like Sosa
They showing their

can we sit and talk
What I want to see
Is you here right now don't care when or how
As a courtesy
Girl can we talk yeah
Girl can we talk?
Girl can we

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm

I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that you've completely

We got it you need it
Me and my bitch go half on the peezys
Play bout mine have you singing to Jesus
Cut the head off the snakes and the leeches
I’m

the praise
Dem prophesies ya talk about a come out
Plenty love is what you gimme Jesus I'm surrounded by your presence 
Word of life is what you gimme Jesus

There was Jesus to save me
He always forgives my sin
There's no other I'd rather be

I can speak every day with you
You're my best friend to talk to
Your

matter fact I'm not sure
Why they're so distracted
They're getting pulled off shore
Don't get tossed by the wind and the waves
That's unstable
He's

got family, music and muscle cars
Then you've got enough
And yeah I learned how to love like Jesus
Because my daddy does

If you need to talk, he's got

going crazy
Can't stop, Jesus save me
I will sing, I will dance
In the light
Careful how you talk, you know just it's not right
Keep those lies right

It's Hard To Be a Saint In the City

David Bowie

Sound + Vision

1989

on the corner cried out "Nickels for your pity"
Them gasoline boys downtown sure talk gritty
It's so hard to be a saint in the city

I was the king

Ooooh
Ay Mazi
Mazi ske
Mazi Mazi
Ay
042 Vibe
042 Vibe
Banye the trap like a boss
I no need juice or your sauce
Nyem the ego by force
Married I no fit

You can tell by the way I talk, the way I walk
You want me to stop
You're mean muggin'
I'm a dirty motherfucker dream crushin'
But I clean suckas
Let